"I've seen the Zangwu True Monarch and all the seniors!"

All the cultivators saluted in unison.

Zangwu Zhenjun smiled kindly, nodded, waved his hand, and a green light came overwhelmingly, and suddenly, the dim ancient castle was as bright as day.

There were a total of more than 20 people present, in addition to the Zangwu Zhenjun and the Jiuding Zhenjun who brought them to the small world here, there was also a blue robe to enshrine one, the Dao number Longkui Zhenjun, and the Jiedan Zhenren Thirteen, all of whom were Douyuan Immortal Sect monks, and they immediately stood away, and more than ten pillars of mana light were faintly revealed, deterring all cultivators.

"Where is Zheng Du of the Jinyan Sect of the Red Zang Kingdom?"

As Zangwu Zhenjun sounded, a square-faced male cultivator answered, flew out of the crowd with a solemn face, and saluted respectfully.

"Zheng Du, ranked one hundred and eighth, merit points eighteen thousand five hundred and sixty, trial kills: twenty-eight!"

In a dark black pillar of mana light, a real person in a black power suit had a cold look in his eyes, and a gray object was thrown out of his hand, and when it turned into a clear light screen in mid-air, pictures appeared in it.

The picture is replaced, showing Zheng Du's face, each picture is a silhouette of him killing a person or a demon beast, a total of twenty-eight, no more, no less.

The number of trial kills includes the total amount of demon cultivators, indigenous demon beasts, and even monks who are also part of the trial in the trial land.

"Test your qualifications!"

Zangwu Zhenjun's hand was facing upwards, and dazzling greenery gushed out from it, and a little bright green light instantly took root and sprouted, growing into a giant tree three feet high, with dense roots and leaves, and low green shade.

Zheng Du pressed the excitement in his heart, flew forward, and stretched out his palm to the root of the giant tree condensed by mana, but saw an orange halo rising from the bottom of the giant tree, spreading upward, and soon, the entire giant tree turned orange.

"Hmm...... Orange talent, count it as a C medium!"

Zangwu Zhenjun smiled and nodded, which actually made Zheng Du's face turn red.

"Mental assessment: Qualification C, bone age: forty-eight, qualification C!"

The blue-robed worship dragon Kui Zhenjun said loudly, and there was a faint majesty in the sound.

"To sum up, give a red offering robe, a million spirit stones, and a number of spirit pills!"

Zangwu Zhenjun smiled kindly, raised his hand, and a brand-new red brocade robe appeared in the air, Zheng Du hurriedly held it with both hands and thanked him again.

This red offering robe is a high-level spiritual weapon-level defensive robe, which is a standard in itself, and if it is damaged, it can be exchanged for another one by spending a small amount of merit points in the Yunpeng Immortal Pavilion.

Immediately after that, the one hundred and seventh monk, who was also given a red offering robe.

Until the eighty-second place, he was a disciple of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who not only possessed the best spiritual root, but also had a bone age of only thirty-six, and both of his qualifications reached the second level, so he became the first monk to be awarded an orange offering robe.

Among the several people in the Immortal Alliance, except for the top-ranked Zhang Yuanhao, everyone else has already received the offering robe, and one of them, the fake Dan Realm called Yu Chiyuan, has also received an orange offering robe, which can be said to be an unexpected joy.

"Fu Xie, ranked twenty-fourth, merit points ninety-four thousand six hundred and fifty, trial kills: sixty-nine!"

Finally, in a sword-type mana pillar of light, a female cultivator with a negative sword intent exuding fierce sword intent opened her mouth to chant, and a gray object was also thrown out in her hand, revealing a large number of freeze-frame picture lights and shadows.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed, but this is an old acquaintance!

Fu Xie hurriedly flew forward, reached out in front of the Zangwu True Monarch, and pressed on the light and shadow of the mana giant tree, and suddenly a piece of bright green gushed out, like a sky of flowers.

"Hmm...... Yes, the best golden spirit root and the top grade wind spirit root, green talent, qualification B!"

Zangwu Zhenjun's old face showed a look of satisfaction, and he nodded.

On the side, Long Kui Zhenjun's face was still faint: "The heart is on the second, the bone age is forty-two, it is counted as the third!"

"In this way, you will get an orange offering robe, three million spirit stones a year, and a number of spirit pills!"

A brand-new orange brocade robe floated out of the hand of Zangwu Zhenjun, this is a pseudo-magic weapon-level spiritual weapon, if you talk about spirit stones, you don't want to touch it without two or three million foundations in the outside world.

Fu Xie's face flashed with a faint hint of unwillingness, but he quickly hidden, took the orange robe with a forced smile, and retired.

As the Zangwu Zhenjun took the roll call one by one, several more people stepped forward, without exception, all the ones they received were orange offering robes.

"Great Qin Dynasty, where is Xu Ningbing of the Snow Moon Sect?"

Zangwu Zhenjun exhaled from afar, Xu Ningbing's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly flew up and saluted respectfully.

"Xu Ningbing, ranked eighteenth, with merit points of 136,840 and a number of kills...... Well...... Twenty-one?"

In a cyan pillar of mana light, a green-armored monk muttered to himself, and glanced at this side with some confusion, as if he couldn't believe that Xu Ningbing had only killed twenty-one people.

Zhang Yuanhao knew Xu Ningbing's temperament very well, she didn't like to kill, and the twenty-one people she killed were probably forced or had to be killed.

"Cyan talent, Armor!"

Zangwu Zhenjun looked Xu Ningbing up and down a few times, and an imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted, "The top-grade ice spirit root, but with a different spirit body, is indeed rare!"

Zhang Yuanhao's mind moved slightly, and he didn't know what kind of spirit body the spirit body in the mouth of Zangwu Zhenjun was.

"Heart type A, bone age: thirty-one, B!"

Long Kui Zhenjun's face showed a look of satisfaction for the first time, and the evaluation of this aspect of the heart was also the first time that there was a rating above Grade A.

"It should be the yellow robe, that's right!"

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao thought about this, he heard Zangwu Zhenjun say: "Based on the above assessment, I will give a yellow offering robe, tens of millions of spirit stones, a number of earth-level spirit pills, and a number of magic weapons!"

At the same time, a pocket-sized yellow brocade robe appeared in the hands of Zangwu Zhenjun, which rose in the sky, the aura was restrained, and the position was not annoying, and was respectfully taken over by Xu Ningbing.

"No wonder the gap between the evil spirits is so big, the span between the two is really not ordinary!"

Zhang Yuanhao sighed in his heart, the orange offering robe and the yellow offering robe are only one color, regardless of the spirit stone, the treatment of the two is completely heavenly, the yellow robe can enjoy the earth-level elixir, and the orange robe can only enjoy the high-level human-level elixir, and the yellow robe can enjoy the right to choose three magic weapons, and the orange robe can only get a maximum of three pseudo-magic weapon-level spiritual weapons, which is not worth the value of a magic weapon.

What's more, this yellow offering robe itself is a low-grade magic weapon, with a strong ability to protect itself, and it is one of the very few magic weapons that can be self-protected without urging.